Ein jeder möge für sich entscheiden, auf wen er das bezieht! |
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Datum: 01.06.2005 |
Mother, may I slug the umpire May I slug him right away? So he cannot be here, Mother When the clubs begin to play? Let me clasp his throat, dear mother, In a dear delightful grip With one hand and with the other Bat him several in the lip. Let me climb his frame, dear mother, While the happy people shout, I ll not kill him, dearest mother I will only knock him out. Let me mop the ground up, Mother, With his person, dearest do, If the ground can stand it, Mother I dont see why you cant, too. Mother may I slug the umpire, Slug him right between the eyes? If you let me do it, Mother You shall have the champion prize |